Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   Walking through the corridor covered with blankets, Fu Zhiyan opened the door.

  The ordinary standard room is incomparable with the presidential suite, and the bathroom does not exceed 20 square meters. A bed is only 1.5 meters wide, and the narrow one seems to be able to roll over to the ground.

  The sound of rushing water came from the bathroom, and the person pretending to be sleeping on the bed quietly opened his eyes, smiling as if he had stolen oil.

   She was woken up when Gu Qingshen was pestering Fu Zhiyan.

   So I happened to hear his sentence "I don't have the habit of sleeping on the sofa".

   If it wasn't for the feeling of being held by Fu Zhiyan, she would have opened her eyes and admired Gu Qingshen's wonderful face.

  Han Xiaoye felt for the first time that a poisonous tongue iceberg is also a virtue.

   The sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

  Fu Zhiyan came out wearing a bathrobe.

   His ink-colored hair was dripping wet, and the water droplets slid down his slender neck and dripped into the bathrobe, which was extraordinarily sexy...

"woke up?"

  Han Xiaoye found out that he had come out, sat up, "Well, just woke up."

  Fu Zhiyan glanced at her, did not expose the lie that she had no money here, picked up the handkerchief and wiped her hair.

   "Let me blow it for you." The **** the bed just finished speaking, she ran to the bathroom and pulled out the hairdryer, and sat skillfully behind him, blowing her hair.

  ...I don't know which brand of shower gel I used, it smells really good.

  Han Xiaoye blew, and became anxious.

   Now they are alone and in the same room. It's just dry wood and fire, if... she gets excited.

   "Han Xiaoye."

"what?"

   "You burned me." Fu Zhiyan took a bucket of cold water.

  Han Xiaoye found out that she had put the blow dryer on his hair unknowingly. She hurriedly retracted her hand and blew-dried her hair. Guiltily, he said, "I also went to take a bath." Then he slipped into the bathroom.

   The bathroom is not big, with shower gel and shampoo in it.

   She turned on the spray nozzle, patted her cheek, sobered herself up a bit, and took a random shower.

   After drying her body, she realized that she was in such a hurry that she forgot to bring a change of clothes.

   "Fu..."

   No, Fu Zhiyan can't let Fu Zhiyan help her with such intimate clothes as briefs and underwear, right?

  Han Xiaoye was tangled.

   But you have to change it.

   She hesitated, and finally decided to go out and get it by herself. The underwear she wore before must not be worn anymore, she could only go out in a vacuum wrapped in a bathrobe.

   In the room, Fu Zhiyan was packing her luggage and didn't notice her coming out.

   The bathrobes in the hotel are all high-slit, tied only by the belt on the waist, and the night wind blows in, it is no different from running naked. Han Xiaoye tugged at the corner of the bathrobe with one hand and pressed his chest with the other.

   Briefs, briefs... Found!

  Han Xiaoye took out a pair of trousers from the small bag like a thief. After rummaging again, I found the bra at the very end of the box.

   "Get it done."

   She was holding something with a smile and preparing to flash inside.

   The moment he turned around, he ran into a wall of flesh.

boom--

   She fell in the splits.

   The things in his hand flew out in a parabola, and one of them just landed on the man's shoulder.

  Fu Zhiyan picked up the UFO on his shoulder and lowered his eyes. The pink translucent trousers, with a nasty bow on it, looked like a gift, as if the two fragile pieces of cloth would fall off when pulled.

  Han Xiaoye can't wait to dig a crack and bury himself!

  What did Auntie Feng prepare for? Oh my god, she can't even pick up the few morals she has left!

  Fu Zhiyan frowned, and then bent down to pick up the bra on the ground. The bra and **** are a set, and there is also a **** and cute bow tie design on the chest. He glanced down and handed it to her.

   "My mother doesn't know your size, but your bra is one size larger. You can wear it first, and I'll take you to buy a few more sets tomorrow."

  He looked natural, and there was no embarrassment of holding private items of the opposite sex.

"Who said it's a size bigger, I've grown recently, maybe it's just right!" Han Xiaoye's face was dry, he grabbed the things in his hand, didn't dare to look into his eyes, Fei also seemed to rush in The bathroom, slammed the door shut.

   Finally, she changed her clothes. Fu Zhiyan had been leaning against the wall and waited for a long time. Seeing her coming out, her ink-stained phoenix eyes softened a little, and her thin lips parted lightly, "Let's go, let's go to dinner, and by the way, I'll show you the night view."

  …

  Saipan's night is full of charm, of course, if you ignore the flowers and butterflies entangled around Fu Zhiyan. Han Xiaoye's mood will be better.

   As soon as she and Fu Zhiyan walked to the downstairs hall, they met the well-dressed Gu Qingshen again by 'coincidence'. If it wasn't for Fu Zhiyan who mentioned going out to dinner, she would suspect that Aunt Feng arranged it again.

  Saipan is an island with many tourists. In the small night market, there are snacks from all over the world. There are also very exotic trinkets, etc., which are dazzling.

   When he walked to the booth of a sugar blower, Han Xiaoye turned his head in surprise, "Fu..."

  Gu Qingshen took a step ahead of her and grabbed Fu Zhiyan's arm, "Mr. Fu, look!"

   A few steps away, a group of black beauties in grass skirts and three-point style enthusiastically danced the local dance. One of the most beautiful women looked over, and when she saw Fu Zhiyan, her eyes lit up. Twisting his slender waist, he danced enthusiastically.

   The remaining beauties also laughed and gathered around him, kicking and dancing around him. The action is enthusiastic and bold, and the **** are sultry.

  Han Xiaoye bought two sugar figurines angrily, and bit off one of the sugar figurines' head.

  Ga 嘣——

   She bites with a crisp sound!

   Seeing that one of the beauties started to rub against Fu Zhiyan's body, Han Xiaoye finally couldn't bear it anymore when he wanted to touch Fu Zhiyan's chest with his hands not honestly. MD! That was the man she fell in love with first, and she hadn't touched it a few times!

   "Ah... Get out of the way..." She staggered deliberately under her feet, and she rushed towards the crowd, just 'coincidentally' pushing away the beautiful women who were surrounding Fu Zhiyan.

"careful."

   Fu Zhiyan's bottomless eyes flashed an obvious smile, and he reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist, taking her into his arms. At the same time, he silently avoided Gu Qingshen's hand on his body.

   He thought how long Xiao Nizi could endure, but it turned out that she only endured three minutes longer than before.

   However, he was really tired of these unknowable women who came around.

  Han Xiaoye didn't expect Fu Zhiyan to hug her, and he felt like eating honey. She rolled her eyes, let out a painful cry, and looked at him pitifully, "Little uncle, I seem to have twisted my foot."

  Fu Zhiyan crouched down, "Come up."

   "Thank you little uncle." Han Xiaoye jumped up and threw himself on his back.

   Han Xiaoye!

   Gu Qingshen's teeth were about to be shattered.